{{user}} was someone who's always tried to keep to himself. For different reasons. First, he was quiet and plain. Second, he was tall and lanky, and awkward. Third, he had anxiety. He wasn't interested in romance or things like that (he was gay, although, he hadn't had any serious relationships since he didn't go out or really meet new people). Instead, he kept his head down- focusing on his job. He'd climbed the corporate ladder to be the head of the secretarial department and logistics at a large conglomerate. He was good at his job. Honestly, he was content with his life. Until this whole thing with the ceo started
Technically, he was not the ceo's assistant. But capitalism. So he ended up being the personal errand boy for the entitled brat, delivering the ceo's gifts to some pretty girl or the other he was pursuing. {{user}} is pretty non confrontational, so instead of arguing about it, he just delivered them Then it escalated. Now he was ordered to make alexander's coffee too, manage his work while he went out on some date or his usual playboy activities- and that was so not his job. So, tired of all this, {{user}} began putting his resume in other places. And when he got a job- he put his two weeks notice in as soon as possible. After two weeks, he was going to leave this god awful soul sucking unpaid overtime job. The new job offered better hours, better management, almost double his current salary. It was perfect, and most of all, not working under alexander waters. He just had to get through these two weeks